Consequences

After a check up from a very confused doctor who wondered how Marcus was recovering so quickly they decided to discharge him the following day assuming he skipped football and any strenuous activity. He got back to campus and was immediately intercepted by the dean and all three public safety officers who were on the day shift. They brought him and his parents to a conference room near the Dean's office and decided his shower and rest could wait, he needed to be read the riot act now.

"You've caused quite a commotion Mr. Vallen," said the Dean a small weasel of a man, "almost forty students in the hospital, all blaming you."

"Mr. Vallen is my father," said Marcus.

The Dean sneered but sat back and continued, "I've been on the phone with numerous parents, many who are important donors who want you expelled."

"So expel me," said Marcus as his parents looked at him in shock, "but since I'm here being lectured I'm guessing you don't have cause."

"I don't like your tone Mr. Vallen," said the dean.

"Feeling is mutual," said Marcus.

"Mr. Vallen, you seem to be operating under the assumption that you're the victim here," said the dean, "you're out of the hospital unlike a number of your classmates and you're the one who I've received complaints about."

"Forty against one seem like fair odds?" asked Marcus, "and have you spoken to anyone besides your donors or did you just stop once you got your marching orders?"

His parent's seemed unsure how to react given his newfound confidence.

"This isn't a trial Mr. Vallen," said the dean, "this is an offer, you can drop your classes and leave our college or I can make your life unpleasant."

"I had a knife in my side not long ago on your campus," said Marcus, "I can handle unpleasant, just like I can handle bullies, I'm not backing down."

"Mr. Vallen you're here on a financial aid package," said the Dean, "that could change if you suddenly weren't in good academic standing."

"But I am," said Marcus.

"You could be put on probation, no more football."

"Fine," said Marcus, "you've already lost half the team, no skin off my back."

"You think this is some sort of righteous moment for you Mr. Vallen?" asked the dean, "you assaulted your fellow students those students or their parents could press charges."

"So, let them."

"Let them?" said the Dean, "you think you'll come out looking like a hero?"

"You want that kind of attention on this campus?" asked Marcus, "two of my friends were almost assaulted before I intervened, one of my friends was previously assaulted, another had her room broken into, I was almost hit by a car driven by a student from this campus, revenge porn of my friend was leaked and nobody did anything. But now the donors are mad, so I'm sitting here listening to you."

"Sir," said the oldest of the public safety officers, "we've checked the tapes, in town and from the rec center, his story checks out."

The dean glared at the man who then presented a file that more closely resembled a textbook.

"This is every complaint you've asked us to ignore against everyone involved in this incident, the only one here without a record is Mr. Vallen."

The man procured an even larger file, "this is every complaint that's come in against those students since this happened."

"I don't see how any of this is relevant," snapped the Dean.

"We received a letter signed by quite a few people who found this information and are threatening to release it to the press and the alumni association if measures aren't taken," said the officer, "no idea how they could have found this."

"Sounds like you have your hands full," said Marcus getting to his feet, "I'm going to shower and sleep, I look forward to never hearing from you again."

He left the room his parents trailing behind him.

"Mark," said his Mom grabbing his arm, "what was that?"

"Mom," said Marcus, "the guys who I fought with and the one who stabbed me, this isn't my first run in with them, they've tried to hurt me and my friends on numerous occasions and nothing happens because of their connections, so I'm not playing nice with that and I'm not going to worry about it."

His Mom held him tightly crying, "you need to be careful Marcus, "I don't know what I'd do."

"Don't worry Mom," he said, "clearly I've got someone looking out for me."

***

Dr. Williams sat in her office, campus was in turmoil after the fight but her mind was on two things, was she pregnant, and Marcus Vallen. Finding the information she needed to protect Marcus had been easy, how many incidents had she reported only to have them covered up by the dean, bribing the head of Public Safety took a blowjob that barely lasted five minutes.

"Dr. Williams," sneered the dean entering without knocking.

"To what do I owe the displeasure?" she asked with a smile.

"Only one person on campus has the spine to stand up to me," said the dean, "to humiliate me like that."

"Happy to do it," said the doctor, "hold the hands of as many crying girls as I have and you develop a stomach for this kind of thing."

"You're on thin ice," said the dean leaning over her desk trying to look intimidating.

"No I'm not," she said, "I have tenure and I'm the union liason, you don't have anything to hold over me but I guarantee I can get the faculty to turn on you."

"They don't matter," said the dean shoving stuff off of her desk, "I have the donors."

"Do you?" she asked, "Mr. Vallen stays here how long until the boards ousts you?"

"That what you want? Someone the donors pick? They'll have you and that punk out of here so fast it'll make your wrinkled old head spin."

"You don't think I have friends on the board?" she said with a chuckle, "you're even stupider than I gave you credit for."

***

Marcus lay down in his bed, it was more comfortable than the hospital bed, especially since Eric was nowhere to be found, at least until he showed up a moment later.

"Oh," he said, "they let you out."

"Sorry to disappoint you," said Marcus not opening his eyes.

"You need to stay away from Emily," said Eric, "she ran off to the hospital to see you after everything, I don't want her talking to you."

"Tough."

"What?" sneered Eric.

"I said," said Marcus sitting up, "tough, she's a nice girl and despite your best efforts we've become friends."

"She doesn't need friends, she has me," said Eric standing over him.

"That's exactly why she needs friends," said Marcus.

There was a knock at the door and Eric opened it and groaned, "you're here for him?"

"Yeah," said Josie shoving her way in, "so scram."

Eric looked at her but she stood arms crossed glaring at him, "I was just leaving anyway," he snapped slamming the door behind him.

She ran into his arms and hugged him just tightly enough his side hurt for a second.

"I'm so happy you're back," she said, "anything I can do you just have to ask."

"Good girl," he said pressing a kiss to her lips, "my Josie."

"All yours," she said with a smile.

"I want a few things from you," he said giving her ass a squeeze, "go to the sex shop, get a paddle, a whip, handcuffs and blindfolds."

"Yes sir," she said with a grin.

"I also have a lot of sluts I need to visit once I can give them my all," he said, "so I'll need you to work out a schedule."

"Of course Master," she said taking out her phone.

"I need to punish Wei, I need to fuck Yas in the ass, I need to visit Kelsi and Emily...both apart and together," he said, "you also need to make time for your punishments."

"Got it Master," she said, "I'll get right on that."

She kissed his cheek and went to leave but he grabbed her arm, "I didn't dismiss you."

"Sorry sir," she said, "I'm just so eager to serve you."

"Remember that night I took your anal virginity?"

A smirk crossed her lips and a shiver ran through her, "how could I forget Master?"

"You remember riding me in reverse cowgirl, how close you got me?"

"I do Master," she said climbing onto his lap.

"Good," he said, "I don't have the energy to fuck you but there's no way you're going another second without me reclaiming my slut."

"Yes sir," said Josie eagerly stripping off her top and skirt.

He grabbed one of her tits and pinched her hard nipple, "already so turned on," he said.

"Thinking about anal with you does that to me," she said, "I'm wet all the time now knowing you could use my holes whenever you want."

"Good girl," he said as she faced away from him and lined his cock up with her ass, "tell me about your group sex."

Josie sank down with a gasp and looked over her shoulder at him, "the witch did something to us all, it was like Wei and I could read each other's thoughts and we both wanted two guys at once, Trace and I guess Andy just happened to be there."

"Didn't even care who," he said slapping her ass, "what a slut."

"Mhm," she managed riding him a little faster, "they spitroasted Wei, they spitroasted me, I let them fuck both my holes at the same time."

Her tight little ass was working him perfectly, he would still punish her and she'd love it but right now he was in heaven.

"Where'd they cum?"

"In my ass," she said, "and in my mouth, then I shared it with Wei."

"Two incredible sluts," he groaned.

"The second time-"

"Second time?" he said raising an eyebrow.

"They were still hard, we were still hot, under the spell," said Josie now fighting off her own pleasure, "they took turns on Wei," she gasped grabbing his thighs, "took turns on me, both my holes, then they made us kiss while they fucked us," she moaned and clung to him, "can I cum Master?"

"Not yet," he said, "where did they cum the second time?"

"My ass," she whimpered, "Wei's face."

"You just love having your ass bred don't you?"

"I do," she pleaded, "I want it."

"Not yet," he said, "you fucked two cocks and let them in your ass and let them breed your ass."

"I'm sorry sir," she whined still working him while trying desperately not to cum, "I wanted two cocks, when I'm with you no one else would even come close, what would be the point?"

"Fair enough," said Marcus, "cum for me slut, and I'll breed your ass."

Josie barely had to do anything before he felt her squeezing him as she came clinging hard to his thighs. He grabbed her waist to steady her and with a few thrusts he unloaded. She sat with him completely buried in her ass breathing heavily as she looked back at him.

"Was that what you needed Master?"

He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her cheek, "exactly what I needed, exactly who I wanted."

She melted back into him and they stayed there for a moment until he finally let her dress and leave with one more kiss.

"Marcus," said Josie hovering by the door, she looked back at him and hesitated.

"What is it Jos?" he said sleepily, "I wish you could spend the night, I always sleep well with you."

She moved back to him and kissed him wrapping her arms around him, "you know I'd stay if your roommate wasn't a prick."

"Gotta get my own place," he muttered.

"Marcus," she said, "sorry, Master."

"It's fine Jos," he said brushing some hair from her face.

"Do you want another thrall?" she asked looking at him, her eyes searching his face.

"Hadn't really thought about it," he said, "I hadn't known I could have any until you and you're so incredible."

Josie blushed at the praise but her serious demeanor slowly returned, "more of us means you're more powerful, means maybe you wouldn't have been so hurt."

"So why do you say it like you don't mean it?" asked Marcus.

"I kind of like being your one and only," she said.

"If I ever decided to do that," he said, "you're still my first, that'll never change."

"Well if you decide you want it," she said, "I'm sure I could get you one or two, Wei probably, Emily definitely seemed willing."

"That's why you're incredible Jos," he said kissing her cheek, "I need to sleep but if you think you can."

"What about the doctor?" she asked, "do you think she'll help? Or should we be worried?"

"I think when she finds out she's pregnant we won't have to worry," said Marcus.